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The Best Worst Day Ever
I went to see Neil Hilborn tonight. He is a poet. If you have been on Facebook in the last two years, you’ve probably seen his poem “OCD” If you haven’t, go ahead and click back there and take a peek. It was a great distraction from the emotional rollercoaster I’ve been on all day. It’s Read more
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No More FMG (For Real This Time)
I know the blog has been missing for a couple days. I was licking my wounded heart, but I’m better now. It’s over with Flea Market Guy. And it’s really sad. Because for a while, he looked at me like I was everything. Actually, he did that every time we were together. Maybe it was Read more
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Life Lessons and Bowling
Someone randomly asked me today how I felt about bowling. My initial response was that I think bumper bowling is for pussies even if your 5. I think everyone should know what it’s like to end up in the gutter when you’re trying your absolute best (ok, maybe not when you are five). And then Read more
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Finding More Happy
I never really sit and think about my past. It might be because I don’t remember my actual past. But I never sit and think about the “what-ifs” of my life. I know that a lot of people reminisce about the good ole days or it would have been so much different if I had Read more
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Really good (or maybe really bad)
So as it turns out, Flea Market Guy and I are either really good at being friends or really bad at it. He texts me yesterday telling me about his terrible, awful day at work. My solution? “Do you want to get together tonight?” I know. I know. Sue me. I should be acting like Read more
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Back-ish from the Dead
I wrote yesterdays blog, days ago. It was supposed to post Friday, but I wasn’t ready to post it because I like to have 100% closure. Somebody ghosting me doesn’t really give me that. So I moved the blog forward on the schedule to yesterday because I couldn’t figure out how to unschedule it. You’d Read more
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